Name, age. You who are sitting there ask directly.

My name is Fengzi and I am 30 years old. Let yourself answer seriously.

What else will your cultivation be? For example, if you are a pill pharmacist or something.

My cultivation is the fifth level of the main god. It is a level 7 pill pharmacist. Parents are not ready to hide their strength, if they hide their strength in this. It is actually a place of talents, and there is nothing worthy of people's attention at all, they can only do some low-level things, and they can't get in touch with the core people at all, how can they find their mother?

Yes, yes, he has such a powerful benefit at such a young age, and he is still a pharmacist. Saying that, the man filled out all his information and gave him a photograph with 0 written on it.

Then there is Junzi Mo, Junzi Mo also truthfully said his life and age, cultivation and so on.

That person was very happy to meet two such excellent people at once today.

Although the people who have taken the previous shoot have a high consumption, their age is really a bit old to be honest, they look very young, they are hundreds of years old when asked, and some are even more than 1,000 years old.

I was ashamed to guess that the God of Gambling was far worse than these two, not to mention that they didn't have any skills, such as pill pharmacists and the like, Junzi Mo was a fierce spirit, and his level was not low.

So there is no comparison without comparison. When I compared, I felt that Jun Zimo and Fang Zijing were so good.

For excellent people, the neighbors have always appreciated them, and they really want to camp them right away, but after all, there are regulations, and they also want to see the real skills of the two of them, not what they say, but they can see it when they repair it, and they can't see the specific level of the pill master and the qi refiner.

If you want to enter the door next door, Han Dingbin has a total of three games in several games, and the first time is despised in the second game. Or each other is just sewing the rest of the people one by one, and so on, until the third game has a total of 500 people left.

For Feng Zijing and them, these things are not things at all.

But then again, after all, this is the difference between the previous one and the next.

The people are very large, and these applicants will be given a small brand if they agree to the specifications. Then he went downstairs and led them to the residence to worship the prince and the gentleman, and the husband and wife naturally assigned them a room, and the rest of the people were also sealed to their own rooms, these rooms were not good, but they were quite good, at least much better than the room that went to the first time to learn the law.

The room in one room is not too simple or luxurious, but the owner is still rich.

A big bed, then a round table, with teacups on it, and everything in the chair, but no good furnishings.

The house had already taken out a pen and water from the cracks, boiled a few cups of tea and poured a cup for Jiang Zimo. Deng Ziqi's tea-making skills are still learned in modern times as a killer, he can do anything, and his tea-making skills are first-class tea-making. The tea is brewed very fragrantly, and it smells from afar.

In this place, people always pay attention to Lingcha and have no interest in this ordinary tea, but Fengzijing came, and Ling tea began to pour here, especially Jiaolong, and the tea left by Feng'er are all good.

Let yourself get used to it slowly. The king's fragrant tea, Jun Zimo took a cup and drank it with a smile, his baby's craftsmanship is good, and he can only drink his baby's tea now. He didn't drink much of that tea before.

However, time does not allow, only occasionally can be drunk, how can there be such a long time to be in the mood to make this tea.

Zimo, do you think it's so close to home?

It should be fine, but it's hard to say what exactly you will do when you get in. Dizzy, why don't you worry at all. There is a feeling that what has come is safe.

That's right, won't you separate the two of us, Feng Zi asked worriedly.

Probably not, looking at the room we live in now can show that they are sensible, let's say that they are husband and wife, they should not be separated, they will not be forcibly separated.

Maybe I'm too careful. He said with a gentle smile.

Okay, drink some water and go to sleep, tomorrow you have to have a good game with these people. How do you use it?

Got it. Deng Ziqi finished drinking the tea in his hand and went to spread the quilt.

The gentleman Mo drank the tea in his hand, and when Fengzijing laid out the quilt, the two went to bed to sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day. A slave knocked at their door early. Feng Zijian opened the door and saw that he was bringing them breakfast, and the meals were relatively complete. There are five or six dishes, as well as Qinzhou steamed buns.

Thank you, Feng Zijun, for bringing the food in.

The common man politely handed the things to Fang Zijian's heart, and then turned around and walked out and continued to deliver meals to other people's rooms.

It seems that the Lin family is still very angry and sent so much food. Feng Zijing looked at the food, and Feng Zijing said to Zhong Zimo with the food.

If you can't see these things, who knows what they can look like. Let's take one step at a time, let's take a step at a time, and let's see if there is any news of my mother.

Put yourself a gentleman magic, and look at him with a smile at the moment.

Junzi Mo was a little embarrassed to be looked at, after all, it was his mother-in-law who called his mother directly, after all, they had been clarifying for so long, but they were a little embarrassed to look at it between generations.

Okay, let's eat, Feng Zijing quickly changed the topic and no longer saw the topic clearly.

The two men began to eat, and they ate very quickly, because they didn't know when these people would call them out.

Another 10 minutes or so passed after they finished eating. Only then did I hear someone shouting in a clever voice that the people who participated in the competition should come to the square.

As soon as they came out, there were several slaves and maids waiting at the door, and they showed them the way, and the two men followed the slaves and maids to the great square, which was very large.

It's the size of about 10 rooms. Anyway, the big square of the Biling Law Academy is much larger.

When they arrived, they saw that many people had gathered.

I'm all gathered together on the stage. There were about 10 people who did. There are a few who look very young, but they can't be seen by Feng Zijin for cultivation, so these people don't look so young at all, they should be looking for a breakthrough in cultivation, so they keep the state they were in when they were young.

One of them looked a little like him. But this one is a man, who looks to be in his 30s, and looks very handsome.

It seems that his mother. It's really a neighbor's family, otherwise it wouldn't have grown so small.

Fan Zijin stared at that person for a while, that person seemed to have feelings, like Feng Zijing, it seemed that Feng Zijun lowered his head, but he was now a one-person burden, and that person couldn't see anything at all, only his humiliation.